Raising Wolves

Lu Qing didn't know how long he slept.

Consciousness seems to be trapped between layers of spider silk, the world is constantly twisting and changing, and there is no way to find an exit.

The body is like being steamed on a steamer, the suffocating heat, the sore limbs, and the chaotic mind can't even mobilize a finger.

He thought that he would be lost, but in the boundless fog, he suddenly stretched out his hands and pulled him out fiercely.

When the sour eyelids slowly opened, Lu Qing met a pair of tired eyes.

The moment he saw his eyes open, those eyes instantly shone brightly, as bright as stars.

There was also a cry of joy and weeping in my ears: "Master Lu, you are finally awake! Wuwu, this servant is really worried about you. Fortunately, you are not infected with the epidemic..."

After being in a coma for several days, Lu Qingze's brain was still a little confused and dizzy. He was sluggishly analyzing the connection between the voice and the eyes that were close at hand, and was suddenly leaned over and hugged by the person in front of him.

It was a careful hug, as if he was a precious and fragile piece of china that needed to be handled with care.

His eyes were still blooming, and the familiar breath poured into his nose. Lu Qing blinked and felt the hot and fine breath of the young man burn through his fragile throat. But it was conveyed clearly.

Lu Qing blinked again, lowered his eyes, raised his hand, and patted his back slowly, his voice hoarse as if it had been ground by grit: "Don't cry."

A few days of drowsiness made him very weak, and the force on his back was as light as a feather.

Ning Juan didn't want to cry at first, but when he felt the force, his throat choked up: "...I didn't cry."

"Really?" Lu Qingze's lips were still pale, and his throat would hurt a little when he touched it, so he spoke in a low voice, almost breathy, with a soft smile, "Let me see."

The young man paused for a while with his head buried in the crevice of his neck, and finally raised his face.

A familiar handsome face came into view.

Just a few days later, the youth's temperament seems to have changed a little, probably because he has grown up and become more mature and sharp, his eyes are slightly blue and black, his expression is irresistible tiredness, but his dark pupils are extremely bright. , as dazzling as obsidian dipped in spring water.

Lu Qing observed carefully for a while, then slightly bent the corner of his lower lip: "Well."

The hand that caressed the boy's back went up smoothly, and then touched Ning Juan's head: "Teacher is fine."

Familiar palms caressed him, Ning Juan couldn't restrain his emotions, couldn't help but retract his arms again, buried his head back, and muttered: "Teacher, if you don't wake up, I'm going to go crazy..."

Xu Shu estimated that Lu Qing would wake up early the next morning after drinking the medicine at night, but it was afternoon.

It was half a day later than Xu Shu estimated.

From last night to the present, in the ten or so hours of suffering, countless thoughts ran through his mind, and when he looked at the misdiagnosed imperial doctors, the expression in his eyes was extremely terrifying.

Fortunately, Lu Qing was still awake.

Chang Shun shrank to the side, looking at this picture, his eyelids kept twitching, he was afraid to look at it for a second, knowing that His Majesty probably didn't want to see him at the moment, the soles of his feet were like walking on the tip of a needle, he slid and ran away Out of the house, carefully closed the door.

Lu Qing comforted Ning Juan for a while, and gradually regained the memory before falling asleep. The fingertips that fell on the back of Ning's head slid down, twisting Ning's back collar, and lifted it hard. carry.

He was really weak, and with all his strength, it was as slight as a candle flickering in a gust of wind.

Ning Yan didn't dare to resist at all, raised his head along the way, looked at Lu Qingze blankly, looked at the bloodless face, and said softly: "Teacher, what's wrong?"

Lu Qing's face was cold: "How dare you ask me what's wrong?"

Ning Lan: "…"

Lying down and scolding people is very inconvenient, and you have to look up at this bastard.

Lu Qing became angrier the more he thought about it. He tried to sit up halfway, but because he had no strength, he couldn't stand up after two attempts.

Lu Qingze: "..."

shame.

Ning Juan was stunned for a moment, and seeing his intentions, he stretched out his hand eagerly, half hugged Lu Qingze, helped him to a position half leaning on the head of the bed, and then half-kneeled obediently on the head of the bed, looking up Landing rules.

With bright eyes, it looks like a puppy who has done something wrong and wagged its tail innocently.

Lu Qingze's heart softened for a moment, but his reason suppressed the softening again, and his voice became cold: "What did I tell you, you turned your head and forgot? You are the king, whether you are in danger, sit down and hang down your precepts. Don! Who let you come in impulsive when you didn't know I was infected!"

Ning Juan lowered his head, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

A look of "I was wrong, I will dare next time".

Lu Qingze's tone became heavier: "Look up at me."

Ning Juan raised his head, Ruyan locked his eyes tightly on his face, his eyes were secretly hot, and a smile appeared on his face: "Teacher, is there any discomfort? Sunja should have invited the doctor, I asked him to come in to give Look."

Lu Qing was so angry that his temples jumped: "Ning tired!"

Ning Fan was stunned for a moment.

This seems to be the first time that Lu Qing called him by his first name and his surname since he was a child.

He clearly knew that Lu Qing was angry, but Ning Wan felt a strange satisfaction - after facing the invisible desire in the depths of his heart calmly, he wanted Lu Qing to stop calling him by his nickname.

That means that in Lu Qingze's eyes, he is just a child who hasn't grown up yet.

He didn't want that.

But he still reacted quickly, and hurriedly followed Lu Qingze's back: "Teacher, don't be angry, I know I'm wrong, do you want to drink some water? Are you hungry?"

This little bastard, perfunctorily perfunctory him!

Lu Qing smiled angrily: "Do you really know that you are wrong? What will you do next time when a similar situation occurs?"

Ning tired abruptly shut up.

He didn't really want to lie to Lu Qingze.

Lu Qing was even more angry: "Speak."

If it wasn't for his lack of energy now, he would have wanted to pick up Ning Juan and give him a long memory, but the reality was that after a few words of anger, his mind started to feel dizzy again.

Ning Juan opened his mouth and couldn't help but say, "If I was sick that day and there was a risk of contracting the virus, wouldn't the teacher want to come in to see me and take care of me?"

"I think." Lu Qing said blankly, "But I know it shouldn't."

Ning Juan's face was ugly, and he silently clenched his hand beside him. After a while, he got up and said, "I'll call the doctor."

The moment he turned around, Lu Qing closed his eyes and reminded, "Your Majesty, don't forget that you are the emperor."

The son of a thousand gold, you can't sit down in the hall.

Ning Juan walked to the door with a sullen face and opened the door.

Changshun had already invited Xu Shu, but he was worried that he would hear something he shouldn't hear near the house, so he specially led Xu Shu to the opposite eaves, and when the door was opened, Ning Juan's face was not good-looking and silent. shivered.

This, what happened?

Could it be that Lord Lu found out...

Changshun was quite cautious in his words and deeds, and led Xu Shu back to the front of the room without saying a word.

Ning Juan glanced at him lightly, and took Xu Shu back to the room.

When Lu Qing woke up, he became angry and spent most of his energy. When Xu Shu came in, he was already close to being in a state of coma.

Ning Juan carefully helped him to lie back, but instead let Xu Shu, who didn't care much, take another look.

His Majesty the Emperor seems to be very concerned about this teacher.

He checked Lu Qingze's pulse, nodded and said, "The pulse is better, but it's still very weak and needs to be cultivated. When I turn around, I'll start taking medicine to regulate Lord Lu's qi and blood." He frowned, "You're young. It's light, how can you be ruined like this, it's a complete mess."

Ning Juan shook Lu Qingze's cold hand: "I've been taking care of people over the years, and it's better than before." After a pause, he looked at Xu Shu, "Do you have a way to take care of the teacher's body?"

Xu Shu said bluntly: "If Your Majesty is saying that it is no different from ordinary people, it is impossible, but it is still possible to strengthen the body and prolong life."

Ning was silent for a moment: "It's time to work."

Xu Shu didn't stay long, and continued to work on the recipe for the epidemic.

Lu Qing fell asleep this night, woke up intermittently twice, was unconsciously fed some water by Ning Juan and drank the medicine, and then continued to fall asleep again groggyly, but fortunately the high fever subsided.

By the time I really woke up, it was already the next day.

Ning Juan has been worried for the past few days. Seeing Lu Qing, he fell asleep again. Even if Xu Shu said it was okay, he was still worried and continued to stay by the bed.

When Lu Qing was awake, he turned his head and found Ning Lian resting beside the bed, his brows furrowed and his breathing shallow.

As soon as he moved, the little emperor woke up alertly and looked straight at him.

Lu Qing's lingering flames were seen to have disappeared by half.

But before his anger died down, Ning Juan became petty again. Seeing that he woke up, he got up and left without a word. After a while, he brought a bowl of meat porridge and medicine, put the medicine aside, and put his hand on the He tried the temperature on the side of the porridge bowl, scooped up a spoon and handed it to his mouth.

The people in the kitchen chopped the minced meat very finely, skimmed off all the oil and stars as much as possible, and put in the vegetables to neutralize the smell of meat, but Lu Qing smelled the smell and was still nauseated for a while, and frowned.

Ning Juan and him stalemate for a long time, put down the bowl of meat porridge, and called out coldly, "Shunzi."

Chang Shun was waiting outside, and when he heard this, he immediately walked in with a tray with various meals on it.

Ning Juan picked up the meals on the tray one by one and tried to feed Lu Qingze. Lu Qingze frowned and looked coldly at how much this little brat could toss, only to see that Lu Qingze had blue eyes after one round of things. , Ning Juan said with no expression: "Tell the kitchen to cook ten dishes again."

Lu Qing couldn't stand it anymore, endured the sore and astringent feeling in his throat, and said in a hoarse voice, "Have you had enough trouble?"

Ning tired not making a sound.

He didn't want Lu Qing to wake up after a long time, so he was angry with him.

But when he thought of Lu Qingze's answer yesterday, he couldn't control the blood surging in his chest.

He didn't want Lu Qing to be like him. Even if there was a risk of infection, he rushed to his side desperately, and even hoped that when something like that happened, Lu Qing would stay away from him.

But what about even a nice word? !

It was rejected so lightly.

Seeing him being so stubborn, Lu Qing is so good-tempered, his face is cold: "If your majesty doesn't understand, go to the study and copy what the minister has taught you several times. There is no need to waste food, and the minister does not dare to bother."

These words hurt Ning Juan's lungs, he stood up abruptly, and wanted to say something, but the flowers suddenly flowered in front of him, and his body fell uncontrollably.

Lu Qing was startled, his sickly crooked body suddenly developed strength, got up and caught Ning Juan. Changshun was also taken aback, and quickly put down the tray and ran over, exclaiming, "Your Majesty!"

Ning Juan's eyes were black and his face was pale, but he didn't recover for a while.

Changshun burst into tears, turned around and ran out to call the imperial doctor.

Several imperial physicians and guards rushed in, helping Ning Lan to lie down on the couch opposite, and the small room was overcrowded for a while.

Changshun didn't squeeze in, he hesitated and looked at Lu Qingze who was worried over there, and said in a low voice, "This servant can probably guess why you and His Majesty are like this, but Lord Lu... These days, His Majesty has been watching over you. By my side, I watch you all the time, and no one persuades you to leave. Your Majesty really puts you at the top of your heart... Plus last night, Your Majesty has not slept for six or seven days, even if you feel sorry for His Majesty , don't get angry with Your Majesty, can you?"

Lu Qing was silent for a while, then sighed long.

My dear student, what else can I do.

Ning Juan came over after a while, and found that there were a lot of people around him. He waved his hand impatiently, indicating that they were gone, and walked back to Lu Qingze's bed with a stiff face, trying to feed him.

Lu Qing glanced at the dark circles under his eyes, but still opened his mouth, endured the tingling in his throat, and swallowed.

Ning Juan's eyes lit up, and his face softened.

Lu Qing didn't speak, and let him feed himself half a bowl of porridge with red dates and fish maw before shaking his head and said in a hoarse voice, "I can't eat any more."

It was not bad to be able to eat more than half of the bowl, and Ning Juan put down the bowl with satisfaction.

Lu Qing glanced at the dishes on the chopping board, probably considering that he was recovering from a serious illness, and the portion was not much, but he definitely couldn't finish it: "Why do you do so much, the disaster victims outside can only A full stomach, but the manor is so pompous, isn’t it a waste?”

"I haven't had breakfast yet." Seeing that he didn't seem to want to mention that, Ning Jian whispered, "Don't waste it."

After he finished speaking, he didn't dislike the small half bowl of porridge that Lu Qingze had eaten, and he lowered his head and finished it with two mouthfuls.

Lu Qing watched his movements helplessly, and hesitated: "..."

He only said "waste" three seconds ago. At this time, preventing Ning Juan from eliminating the leftovers seemed to be a bit of a slap in the face.

His Majesty the Emperor does not dislike the porridge he has eaten, what else can he say?

After breakfast, Ning Juan's mood seemed to have improved a lot. Seeing the medicine was almost cold, he brought it over again, looked at Lu Qingze, and tried to feed him.

Lu Qing ate something and actually recovered some strength, but to the wet and sincere eyes of the little emperor, he silently put down his hand and accepted the behavior of the students respecting and loving their teachers.

When Lu Qingze finished drinking the medicine, Ning Juan's face became cloudy and clear, and he smiled again: "Is there anything else uncomfortable, teacher? I'll ask Dr. Xu to show you again."

Lu Qing shook his head, felt the discomfort on his body, and pursed his lips: "No discomfort, I want to shower and change."

A few days ago, Lu Qing was very ill. He was afraid that he would catch a cold, so Ning Juan didn't even dare to wipe his body.

Lu Qing slowly woke up, and felt sticky and sweaty all over his body, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Ning Yan stretched out his hand to brush away his fine hair on the temples, his tone was gentle, but his attitude was tough: "The doctor hasn't said that it can be washed, the teacher will be patient, let the doctor take a look first."

It was as if Lu Qingze was a handful of snow, for fear that it would melt accidentally.

Lu Qing had no choice but to nod.

Xu Shu was soon invited by Changshun.

The first two times he saw him, Lu Qing was lying on the bed angrily with his eyelashes closed. Today was the first time he saw Lu Qing and he opened his eyes.

The young man on the bed was thin and thin, his cuffs and belt were loose and empty, but his back was straight.

Especially after opening his eyes, it looks even more different, with a temperament that makes people dare not look directly.

Xu Shu no longer cared about the outside world, and knew that this was the emperor of the dynasty. Until now, he was a little surprised by the rumored emperor's youth and extraordinary demeanor.

However, he was generally not interested in outsiders. He took one more look and then retracted his gaze. After checking his pulse for a while, he nodded: "Since the fever has subsided, there is no problem. You can go out for a walk properly."

Just now, Lu Qingze was also looking at the genius doctor who was dug out by Ning Juan, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Doctor Xu, I heard from Your Majesty that Doctor Xu has developed a recipe for the disease, which will save the next life and save the next life. Ten thousand people are under your hands, hanging pots to help the world, nothing more than this, the people in the lower and Jiangyou should thank you."

His voice was very gentle, and although his voice was hoarse, it slowly fell into his ears, which still made people feel comfortable.

Xu Shu always felt that these words were very hypocritical, but when the words came out of Lu Qingze's mouth, he felt that there was no sense of hypocrisy, and he said "um" neither lightly nor seriously: "It's not all my credit, although Imperial Physician Chen and the others misdiagnosed Lord Lu, but he has also contributed a lot in this matter."

There are some hints in the words.

Misdiagnosed?

Lu Qing understood in an instant, looked at Ning Juan with a smile, and stared into his eyes: "Doctor Xu is right, what does your Majesty think?"

Ning Juan was silent for a few breaths, finally nodded, and said lightly: "The teacher has spoken, and I will naturally remember their credit."

It seems that it is not a matter of misdiagnosis.

The goal was achieved, Xu Shu saw that Lu Qingze was pleasing to the eye again, and handed over and prepared to go back to work.

However, Ning Juan suddenly turned his attention to him: "Teacher never shows his true face outside, Doctor Xu should understand what I mean."

Xu Shu was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but glance at Lu Qingze's face again.

With such a face, what are you hiding for?

He didn't know what the twists and turns were, but he didn't bother to delve into it: "Understood, I won't say it."

"By the way, Doctor Xu," Lu Qing was still very uncomfortable, clenched his fist to his lips, and coughed softly, "Can I take a shower now?"

Xu Shu thought for a while: "It's not impossible, but as soon as possible, don't catch a cold."

When Xu Shu left, Lu Qing looked at Ning Juan with a smile, and asked jokingly, "Your Majesty, did you hear what the doctor said? Can you allow me to take a bath now?"

Afraid that Lu Qing would catch a cold, Ning Wanqian frowned, still a little unhappy.

Lu Qing tilted his head and sniffed the smell on his body, frowning, showing disgust: "If you cover it again, it will stink."

The voice just fell, and the eyes darkened.

The young emperor came over, leaned down slightly, and sniffed lightly on the side of his neck.

The cool breath brushed against the sensitive neck, causing goose bumps, and the voice that fell in the ear was slightly hoarse: "It doesn't stink, it's fragrant."

It is a light and cold plum fragrance, mixed with a bitter medicinal smell.

This distance and posture, some indescribable ambiguous and frivolous.

Lu Qing was stunned for three breaths before he came back to his senses, put his **** on Ning Juan's head, calmly pushed him away, and taught him, "Just talk when you speak, and what to do when you get so close."

Usually, he deliberately lowered his tone and taught him a lesson, and Ning Juan would obediently respond.

This time, he just stared at him intently, the corners of his mouth twitched briefly, and he didn't say anything.

Lu Qing suddenly had a headache and rubbed his forehead.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but after waking up this time, I always felt that this little **** seemed to have changed.

Exactly where the problem is, I can't say for a while.

If you have to say something outrageous... It's like changing from a puppy that only acts like a spoiled child to a puppy that bites?

...what a mess!

Lu Qing frowned and looked at Ning Lian again.

The latter had just finished instructing the people outside to prepare hot water, and then came to him again, with bright eyes shining, looking at him without blinking: "Is the teacher thirsty? Do you want to drink some water?"

Lu Qing's heart was suddenly filled with guilt, he shook off the messy thoughts in his mind, smiled and nodded.

Isn't this still a cute dog hook?

The author has something to say:

Ning Guoguo: Mmmm, yes, yes, I am the cutest dog hook of the teacher (behaved and hid his fangs and wolf's tail).